{Life at 1572}

Jack, got his hair trimmed the other night. I am in no way a professional hair stylist, and he is like trying to cut hair on a wild monkey. Zach, said he doesn't want me to cut his hair while he is gone. I think he was hoping it would grow into a long, shaggy, California dude type of look. His hair isn't growing on the sides though so he's kind of rocking the mullet. He has cute curls in the back that I can't bare to chop off right now. So, trying to respect Dad's wishes I have just been giving him tiny trims. When I combed his hair forward it was in his eyes, and the ends were starting to look stringy so he got a fast trim after bath. He has my hair, and I didn't start having good hair until I was three. So, I am hoping it will start to grow in a little more soon.